Well, my anxiety on today's date started months ago, but today unbeknown to my husband ( all day) I treated today; his 3 year TBI date like a celebration, never thought I use this approach.
We went for a cooked breakfast (I booked table with River View), we went shopping (well 50/50, he sat on benches for rest ), we was child free and after school run (daughter still on half days) I baked a cake (unicorn type), then finished the day off with a takeaway, then cake.
At 6:15pm I said to my husband, our lives changed today and it's from today we now need to embrace and look what we have faced, but we know we can fight the challenges.
I felt the tears this morning brewing, but not cried I literally fought them off, literally speaking out loud 'not today ' (quite repetitively). Only 2 days ago I had this urge to celebrate, however this knot in stomach no matter how I present , I know won't go, the anxiety prior working up not changed. But considering first date, I was nearing passing out, 2nd date fighting acceptance, 3rd date realising this is our life, it's improving.
Also, still waiting on news from consultant, was meant to find out this week on these hormone injections starting, crikey absolutely no change, I'm leaving messages fingers crossed we find out soon, will keep you posted.